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She giggled. “I removed them before the meeting.”
“Greedy girl,” I growled before I kneeled on the carpet and spread her legs wide and dove in.
Her pussy smelled so fucking good. Her clit stood out as I licked it before moving my attention to her thighs and leaving hickeys. Her soft sighs and moans made my cock bulge against the zipper. But I wanted to treat her. And me.
“Be quiet, kitten,” I warned her, kissing her slicked lips and groaning at her sweet, musky taste. “Your moans belong to me.”
“F-fuck,” she gasped when I slid two fingers inside her. Her warm walls clenched me as I slowly rubbed the sensitive spot. “Please, Damon.”
I chuckled, spanking her pussy and loving the way her body trembled. “No, that’s not the right way to beg, kitten.”
Her fingers curled in my hair and meeting my eyes, she whispered, “Please, Sir.”
I hummed, kissing her clit, and stretched her lips with my other hand so I could kiss and lick every inch of her pretty pussy. “You’re so fucking delicious,” I groaned, closing my eyes and savoring her taste as I kept her right on the edge. “I could eat you out for days.”
“I’m close,” she cried out, her fingers tightening on my hair. Her legs trembled and her back arched as I fucked her with my fingers, curling them and sucking her clit in my mouth.
“Hold it,” I demanded, pulling away as she tethered on the edge of the orgasm. “Don’t cum yet.”
28
GENTLEMAN
SUMMER
I whimpered, moving my hips and trying to grind myself on his handsome face.
But Damon was a sadist, and he held the reins of my orgasms. Even though we didn’t have sex for the past two weeks, he always found some time to make me cum either by his fingers, his mouth, or ordering me to masturbate while we were alone in his office and he was on a virtual call.
“Please,” I begged, almost tasting the orgasm on my tongue.
He ignored me and made out with my pussy. He was French kissing it as if it was his last day on the earth.
“Fuck, Summer, so good,” he whispered in between eating me out and holding my thighs wide so I wouldn’t close them.
“Cum for me, good girl,” he whispered, sucking my clit in his hot mouth and rubbing my G-spot with his fingers. He knew how to make me cum so well.
I squeezed my eyes shut, but before I could fall over the edge of orgasm, someone knocked on the door. We both snapped out of it, and I let out a small groan when he pulled away.
“We are continuing this,” Damon said, a strange expression on his face as I sat up and smoothed my skirt down.
I wore my heels, pouting because my clit was still pulsing. “Can I just rub one out in the washroom?” I whispered.
“Absolutely not.” He glared at me. “Do I need to remind you it’s my pussy, and it comes when I tell her to?”
“Mean.” I rolled my eyes even though I secretly loved the dynamics we had, because I knew he’d make me cum way better than I could with my fingers.
The employee who had knocked and cockblocked us had forgotten their glasses.
Once they left, Damon had asked me to go out with him, and I couldn’t ignore his advances to take me to his place anymore.
I was apartment-slash-house hunting for days since the new owner was evicting us. They had offered a new apartment, but I couldn’t pay the rent when I didn’t know shit about my next job. I had used my savings to help mom and dad and my biological mom.
Not to mention I missed Void a lot. It’d be nice to spend some time with a cat.
“Hi, Summer!”
I looked over my shoulder and found Layla smiling at me. She was in casualwear, so she must have been clocking out.
